Love In The Midst of Hostility
Chapter 16 - Two Rival Crazy Rich

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Zafran out of the hospital. He can also run his legs normally. Now Zafran and the others are gathering in front of the bus. Coincidentally they had to wait for Lika who went somewhere.

"Where the hell is it? The phone is also not active," complained Mr. Surya while continuing to try to call Lika.

"What if Lika gets kidnapped? He's the son of a super-rich conglomerate, right?" added Ayu who thinks no-no. He even cupped his own face.

Plaque!

"Don't fuck around. I don't want us to come here to be a disaster. Just think good." Keyla hit Ayu's arm hard. Annoyed by the girl's negative thoughts.

"What is this, sir? Are we just looking around here?" patih's proposal looked anxious. The same thing is felt by Zafran. Yet he was able to hide his anxiety behind a flat expression.

"Yes, we better split up. But don't go alone. Anyway, directly tell me if you have met Lika," said Mr. Surya directing. "Everything's split! Except Zafran. You wait on the bus with the driver" he said, now speaking to Zafran. Mr. Surya does not want his student to be sick anymore.

"Good, sir." Zafran nodded in agreement. He let everyone go.

Zafran breathed a heavy breath. He looked around repeatedly. Wishing she could find Lika.

Feelings of worry surround Zafran. He actually really wanted to come look for Lika.

Finally it came to Zafran's mind to find Lika. He checked the places around the hospital via the internet. Zafran was looking for a location that Lika most likely came to.

Zafran's strongest guess was that of a large bookstore not far away. He tried to go there.

When Zafran's foot had just moved two steps, that was when Lika was seen from a distance. The girl ran from the direction of the bookstore that Zafran was going to.

As a result of Lika's appearance, Zafran left. He quickly picked up a cell phone.

"Gue didn't miss it, did he?!" lika said, when it was in front of the bus. He had trouble controlling his breath. The girl stopped holding her knee. In his hand were two new books. Zafran's guess was one hundred percent right.

Zafran is indifferent. He put the phone to his ear.

"Sir, this is the man who is looking for has come. He turned out to have been busy shopping for books," Zafran. Next, he ended the phone call.

Lika's eyes blocked off. How can he bear to not be angry, if Zafran always acts annoying.

"Lo it's yeah!" Lika clenched her lips tightly. His body trembled as he tried hard to contain the anger.

"Well... Why get angry? You really bought a book, right? What I said was a fact." Zafran extended his two hands forward.

Lika grunts rudely. He better stay away, than have to keep responding to Zafran. Lika got on the bus first.

Seeing Lika's silence, Zafran smiled in satisfaction. He caught up with Lika getting into the bus.

Zafran sat down onto a chair that held out one row in front of Lika. I don't know why the desire to interact with the girl is so strong. Especially when at the hospital Lika did not appear at all. It seems that Zafran is not aware that what he feels is longing.

"Tumben chicken butt mouth does not matter. Another fast?" cetus Zafran while pulling the corners of his lips upwards. Hope Lika responds immediately. But the girl did not answer at all.

She was busy reading the book she had just bought. He looks like he's wearing reading glasses.

"Lo ears don't work anymore, do they?" Zafran once again provoked Lika's anger. But the girl still didn't budge.

Not long after, Mr. Surya and the others came. Zafran was silent. He tried to excuse Lika's abandonment.

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The national championship is over. The time for fun has come. Everyone is ready to go around Bali.

Zafran wore a white shirt wrapped in an open button. Pants jeans and a hat. He also wears a gift watch from his father. Everything Zafran wears from toe to head, costs hundreds of millions of rupiah.

At the end, Zafran did not forget to bring a camera. In addition to exercising, she also likes to capture moments with the camera. This hobby is rarely done.

Zafran will only use his camera when there is an important and special event. Although rarely used, he has a large collection of cameras in special cabinets at home. Zafran now carries two cameras at once. But he only chose one to take around Bali.

The watching chakra, again swallowed. Because he knows, the brand of goods used Zafran is a famous designer product.

On the other hand, Lika was also revamping her appearance. No less than Zafran, all of his belongings are well-known designer brands.

Lika wears a t-shirt wrapped in a jacket and jeans. White sneakers are the latest output and limited edition goods.

Lika let her long hair down beautifully. He also wears a small bag worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

"Oh my goodness, Lik. Can you tell me, how much the price of the goods you use? Honestly yes, I am also curious about the money jajan lo the same Zafran." Unlike the silent Cakra, Keyla immediately asked.

"You know what you are." Lika chuckles. He was reluctant to leak the pocket money that Selia gave him. Because it is too much, Lika usually always sets aside money to save. His savings are now almost a billion rupiah. And it will increase, along with the routine pocket money received by Lika.

Everyone is ready. The bus finally left to take the group around Bali. Their first destination is Kuta beach. Not too far from the hotel.

Upon arrival at the destination, Lika and friends take as many photos as possible.

"Key, take my own photos, yes" Pinta Lika while giving her phone to Keyla. He immediately took a position and posed as beautiful as possible.

Zafran who had been busy taking photos of his teachers' activities, now moved towards Lika. She ended up taking pictures of Lika who was busy posing. Slowly a smile on his face.

"Ekhem! I thought you were Lika's enemy." The rebuke of Mr. Surya successfully made Zafran's heart almost dislodged. He must have felt caught off guard.

"I-I'm not a photo of Lika really," Zafran denied stammering. He immediately stopped pointing the camera at Lika.

Mr. Surya chuckled. He shook his head and patted Zafran on the shoulder twice. Then move on.

Meanwhile, Lika had just finished checking her photos. He smiled and subconsciously turned his head towards Zafran. For the umpteenth time, the guy managed to make Lika's heart beat active again.

Lika looked at Zafran from a distance. That guy's a little cool in holding the camera. The wind that blows and the sun is bright, making Zafran even more dazzling.

Lika reflex's hand held her own chest. He immediately shook his head to wake himself up.

"Begin with me again" murmured Lika.